"Dog, stretch your head over." Yuan Yueling bent her fingers.

"Ah? Do you want to show me a baby?"

Yuan Yueling reached out to pick up Zhou Song's ear and shone it with the flashlight on her phone: "Ah! How long has it been since you cleaned your ears..."

"Ah?" Zhou Song said blankly: "Ears?"

"When was the last time you cleaned your ears?" Yuan Yueling said angrily: "No wonder no matter how I cleaned my ears, I felt itchy!"

"Last time..." Zhou Song thought hard.

"Forget it, don't think about it." Yuan Yueling said: "It's probably the aunt who paid it for you during the summer vacation?"

???

"Put your head on the table."

Zhou Song obediently put his head on the table.

Yuan Yueling opened Zhou Song's ears and put the ear-drawing spoon in.

"No... I can't see clearly... or..." Yuan Yueling held the dog's head in her hand and put it on her thigh.

Zhou Song: "?????"

Is this the legendary girl's knee pillow?

Zhou Song's right face was tightly pressed against Yuan Yueling's thigh, and the warmth of the heat wave could be felt through his trousers.

His nose was facing Yueling's lower abdomen, and he was a quiet and mysterious garden that had never been opened by anyone, which was all from this.

Yueling's small ear spoon had already reached Zhou Song's left ear. He heard a crisp sound from his ear, and a dusty mark was loosening.

This feeling is extraordinary.

Although it wasn't too many times, it was not the first time Zhou Song picked ears.

But this indescribable numbness and refreshing feeling?

It was no less than last night... At Xiyuan Hotel, the priest hoped that Zhou Song and Yuan Yueling would have a miserable life in the room before they came...

OK, it's still a bit inferior, a bit inferior.

Zhou Song couldn't help but hum.

"Don't shout!" Yuan Yueling hit him, and then smiled embarrassedly at the boss of Sha County.

Zhou Song closed his mouth tightly, and the strange smell distracted his attention.

First of all, the smell of pants. The wool trousers are mixed with the fragrance of washing powder, which smells nice.

"If you wear white silk, it's perfect." Zhou Song muttered.

Wait, this is not the most important thing.

Most importantly, there seems to be some other flavors mixed in here.

That's... Yuan Yueling's own taste.

Zhou Song is already familiar with Yuan Yueling's body fragrance.

And this is a... different, taste.

Zhou Song couldn't help but look at the entrance of the garden that was covered up layer by layer.

This is because of the kings, princes, generals and ministers.

He reached out to his hand by chance.

"Dog." Yuan Yueling stopped him in a cold tone: "Are you tired of living?"

"Well……"

"I fell into the river and was hit by a flower pot and was electrocuted. I guess can the ear-digging spoon kill someone?"

"Stop talking..." Zhou Song said tremblingly.

"Okay, dog, lie down obediently, and wait until the devil is driven away, I will wear it..." Yuan Yueling leaned down and said in Zhou Song's ear: "I will dig your ears for you if I wear white silk."

Zhou Song was happy, and he knew that Yuan Yueling had put in great courage to say this.

What he didn't know was that Yuan Yueling wanted to use this to confront the girl in the mirror.

"I heard it, Lagou is not allowed to cheat."

"childish!"

Yuan Yueling dug out a large piece of indecent things from Zhou Song's ears, reached out to get the paper, but found that the paper was gone.

There was a newspaper from yesterday on the table. After obtaining the consent of the store, Yuan Yueling's butt slightly left the chair, took the newspaper over, and blasted the indecent objects on it.

"The courtship failed, the girl in the flower season was brutally murdered by her classmates"...

Zhou Song felt Yuan Yueling's body stiffen and his hands stopped.

"What's wrong, Yueling?"

Silently.

"Yueling?" Zhou Song raised his head.

The shop came over and saw Yuan Yueling staring at the newspaper with her eyes tightly on her face, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's so miserable. The little girl is only 16 years old and is in her second year of high school. This has been discussed for the past two days because it happened in the university town next to her."

"Isn't it high school?" Yuan Yueling tried hard to hide the trembling of her voice.

"Look here, the Senior High School affiliated to the School of Foreign Languages." The store owner pointed to a place in the newspaper, shook his hand and went into the kitchen again.

"Zhou Song, look." Yuan Yueling pushed the newspaper to Zhou Song.

When Zhou Song saw this title, he secretly complained that something was wrong. Although it was winter, he was sweating while reading the content of the article.

"Zhou Song, what do you think?" Yuan Yueling turned her head and looked at Zhou Song with a calm look.

"You... call me a dog, call me Zhou Song, I'll panic." Zhou Song said.

After getting along during this period, the two have reached a tacit understanding. As long as Yuan Yueling calls Zhou Song with her name, she will most likely have emotions.

"What do you think?" Perhaps to hide this emotion, Yuan Yueling pretended to be mischievous and poked Zhou Song's waist twice.

Even though Zhou Song's emotional intelligence is low and he can't understand the air, he has to show a strong desire to survive at this moment.

"It's so pitiful!" Zhou Song sighed.

"Who is pitiful?" Yuan Yueling smiled and pulled Zhou Song's shoulder.

"Everything is...it's all the fault of that hateful man. This little girl is so pitiful." Zhou Song said angrily.

"Is that true?" Yuan Yueling tilted her head.

"This man is really trash. He should be shot, cut into pieces, and he should go to hell!" Zhou Song slapped the table, and the tea on the table splashed out.

"I can't kill you." Yuan Yueling said lightly: "This man is her classmate, and she is only 16 years old."

"That's really...a pity!" Zhou Song gritted his teeth.

"Zhou Song, I advise you not to lie to children over three years old in the future. It is embarrassing to be exposed." Yuan Yueling sneered: "You think the inner man is very pitiful, right? I feel secretly happy when I hear that he cannot be sentenced to death, right? Do you think this girl deserves it?"

"Where does this start? Even if it is all men, I have no reason to sympathize with a murderer."
Chapter completed!